In the graveyard, the dead walk silently
Without arms, without eyes
They see you hiding, even in your sleep
They see you, they watch you, they're waiting
In the graveyard, the dead gather to wash away the pain
They cry out in the night
But they never grow tired
They sleep in your dreams
In the darkest corners of your fright
In the graveyard
In the darkest corners of you fright
In the graveyard
The dead walk silently
Without arms, without eyes
They see you hiding
Even in your sleep, they see you
They watch you, they're waiting for you
In the graveyard, the dead gather to wash away the pain
They cry out in the night
But they never grow tired
They sleep in your dreams
In the darkest corners of your fright, of your fright, of your fright